Page 106 of One Night in Vegas


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“You’re here,” she gasped.

“I am.”

“Oh. Wow. I didn’t know you were coming in so early.”

I shrugged and accepted the stack of paperwork. “I got a head start.”

“How long have you been here?”

“About an hour,” I answered. “I wanted to get caught up on things after missing a few days.”

“I’ll get your coffee,” she said and rushed out of the office.

She returned with my usual coffee and muffin.

“Thanks.”

“You’re welcome,” she said. “I’m going to get started. Do you need anything?”

“Just let me know the final schedule for the day,” I replied.

“Will do,” she said.

“Macy?”

“Yes?” She paused at the door.

“You look nice,” I said. “I’d really like to kiss you. I won’t, but just know I want to.”

“Noted,” she said, smiling and closed the door behind her.

I sipped my coffee and ate the muffin while doing my best to pretend it was the lava cake my chef made.

Macy knocked and opened the door a moment later. “Ready?” she asked.

“For?”

“Your schedule,” she replied.

She walked in and sat down with her tablet in her lap. She crossed one leg over the other. I was a little bummed she wasn’t wearing one of the skirts she looked so damn hot in.

“It’s a busy one,” I said with a nod.

“It is. Ready?”

“Hit me,” I said.

She started rattling off my schedule, which was nothing but publicity for the new line. I had interviews with various magazines, bloggers, and media to promote the line. I didn’t necessarily enjoy doing the media, but it was a necessary evil.

She talked, going over all the details that were already noted on the calendar, and I watched her. I watched her mouth move and remembered those lips wrapped around my cock. I listened to her voice and thought about the sweet sounds she made when she was on the verge of climaxing.

I was lost in fantasy when I realized she had stopped talking. “Jon?”

“Yes?”

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Nothing.”

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